Archive for February, 2009

Feb
28
2009

Rinsed for Her Pleasure

posted by Liam Reed at 1:24 pm.

The conversation started last night around 9 PM. I had just finished watching American Pie (god I love Stiffler) with my buddy Derek. It had been a really long week full of German economic tests and tests about the history of the Bible. The Vulgate, the Septuagint, the Wycliffite Bible. These are all terms I now know and will throw around to make myself seem impressive. As I said, we indulged in American Pie when my roommate Holly McHotty came home and needed to use the bathroom.

There are two bathrooms in my room. The one upstairs, our bathroom, was currently occupied by another roomie, Delightful Daisy. Delightful Daisy was taking a shower and clearly Holly McHotty was at a loss for what to do. She decided to be brave and used the downstairs bathroom, the one that belongs to our roommate Happy Harry.

She ventured into the bathroom that she would normally never set foot in, and moments later she returned, “Guys, he doesn’t keep soap in the bathroom.”

We had had issues before where we needed to teach Happy Harry that the bathroom needed to be cleaned every so often, and now that we realized there was no soap anywhere in sight Holly McHotty became rather worried.

Now, while I must admit that there are uses for soap in a guy’s bathroom, I can ALMOST see where Happy Harry is coming from. I feel that most guys do not actually wash their hands if they’re just taking a piss. Maybe if they drop an ESPN2 (the Deuce!) there is warrant for such hand washing, but what I have come to understand from public restrooms is that guys just don’t wash their hands. I am one of them.

“WHAT?! Did you not touch your penis?!”

“No, of course I did Holly but -”

“You touched your genitals and now you’re touching everything in our house.”

Ok, yes, I understand where this may come off as gross at first, but is it really that bad? Your dick is protected (usually) not by one, but by two layers of clothing. Throughout the day you aren’t covering your face, and therefore they’re exposed to things that are much worse: dirt, dust, and worst of all, sneezes. There are so many sneezes that you could potentially be walking through and you wouldn’t even know it! Yet people make out with each other all the time and they don’t ask their partner to please wash (or at least wipe) their face before inserting tongue.

The only place where I have noticed guys washing their hands every time is at gay clubs. It’s as though they have something to prove. “Yes, sir, I wash. Now do me.”

After asking several men this question, it seems that the straight guys never wash, some gay guys do wash, and all women wash every single time. Now, whether or not they actually use soap is another matter entirely. Do you know how many people “fake” using soap? Someone ought to make a pie chart.

Feb
26
2009

That Famous Gay Guy

posted by Liam Reed at 10:24 pm.

Most of you have probably heard of Dan Savage, that attractive gay man on TV who is always making witty commentary. Well, your wildest dreams have come true, mon frere. Dan Savage, the attractive gay man on TV who is always making witty commentary, is coming to U of I.

You can find tons of videos of him on YouTube such as the following in which he pwns Tony Perkins. Personally, anyone who is able to pwn anything is impressive in my mind, and therefore you should mark the event down in your little iBooks posthaste.

Here is the event info as stolen from facebook:

Dan Savage grew up in “a loud, argumentative, and very Catholic” family, and came out as gay as fruit cocktail.

Savage is the author of The Commitmen : Love, Sex, Marriage, and My Family, Skipping Towards Gomorrah: The Seven Deadly Sins And The Pursuit Of Happiness In America, Savage Love: Straight Answers from America’s Most Popular Sex Columnist, and The Kid: What Happened After My Boyfriend and I Decided to Go Get Pregnant. The latter book tells how Savage and his boyfriend adopted their son from his willing mother, a “spare-changing gutter punk.”

“If the religious right really wanted to stop gay sex … they should get behind gay people adopting, because nothing puts a stop to gay sex faster.”

In addition to writing his column, Savage is now the editor of The Stranger. He’s also active in theater, directing queer plays as Keenan Hollahan. Keenan is Savage’s middle name, and Hollahan is his grandmother’s maiden name.

“Dying is easy,” says Savage. “Coming out is hard.”

**Q and A and book signing to follow event**

Facebook’s link can be found here.

Now if you excuse me, I’m gonna go pwn myself.

Damn, L337 12 50 53XY 4ND p3rV3R53.

Feb
24
2009

iShag Vaginas

posted by Liam Reed at 9:31 am.

As you are aware, I’m a big fan of sex. As you may not be aware, I also like music. The third thing I like is the Sexual Health Peers here on campus, that group that admits that sex can indeed be a good thing.

Well, for those of you that enjoy both music and sex, I highly recommend going to the show they’ve put together at Canopy on Thursday, March 12.

Here’s the info:

A concert benefiting the Sexual Health Peers and other sex-positive RSOs on campus!

An early show!

Featuring:

John Krane 6-6:30pm
Carl Hauck 6:45-7:30pm
The Brother Whys 7:45-8:30pm
Organic Flow 8:45-9:30pm

$7 at the door, $5 in advance

Check out their Facebook event here.

Editor’s Note: See the217 calendar event with venue information, interactive map and more here.

Check it out!

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Also, coming up this weekend is a production of The Vagina Monologues:

UIUC’s V-Day Presents…The Vagina Monologues 2009!!!

Come see these well known monologues performed live!! You wont regret it, guaranteed to keep you informed AND keep your attention!! ;)

Saturday February 28th 8PM
Sunday March 1st 2PM and 8PM
Lincoln Hall Theater (UIUC Campus)
$7 reserved***
$10 at door

Also featuring live music from the renowned lesbian feminist choir Amasong (2/28) as well as a showing of A Vagina Monologues Documentary (2/28-3/1), which showcases the voices of men and women here in Champaign-Urbana!

Proceeds go to Champaign-Urbana’s A Woman’s Fund as well as the 2009 International V-Day campaign in Democratic Republic of Congo.

***To reserve tickets, please call (800) 231-9034.

Their Facebook.

Feb
15
2009

Now The Real Fun Begins

posted by Liam Reed at 11:01 pm.

Now that V Day is over we can really get down to business. It’s mid-February and whether you like it or not, God was just teasing you and global warming doesn’t actually exist. We’re back to our cold snowy February, but honestly, if we had any more 60 degree days this month we’d really just be begging for the apocalypse to be upon us.

This is actually my favorite time of year (ever) and there’s a single reason for it. Actually, I really freaking hate winter and I cannot wait to move the hell away from Illinois, but until that day comes my mid-February through March is being brightened by McDonald’s and the wonderful little creation that has come to be known as the Shamrock Shake.

Heaven in a Paper Cup

I’m lactose intolerant, but thanks to my new little pill-shaped friend Lactaid I am able to consume as many of these delicious shakes as possible. Since jumping on YouTube and watching old commercials (starring Uncle O’Grimmacey, Grimmace’s estranged Irish uncle!) I have created a new fantasy in which my partner lies naked somewhere, anywhere, and has a line of Shamrock Shake across his washboard abs (I fucking love fantasies) and licking it off with my tongue, which for the sake of the fantasy will be pierced. God, that minty vanilla shake will soothe the piercing pain quite nicely.

Now, since all I really wanted to talk about was the Shamrock Shake, I have a few questions that I hope you can answer for me.

The first ones are in regard to me not taking into account a lot of the violent porn and so-called unreal fantasies that men have while watching this porn. My main questions are:

Is violent sex automatically bad? Why are we so quick to judge?

Are romance comedies comparable to porn? Men may receive unreal sexual expectations from porn, is it true to say that women (or men, or whomever) are receiving unreal expectations about what love is from these movies? Do we just accept it because it’s mainstream and starring Julia Roberts and Drew Barrymore?

The next ones are in relation to the Gay Conference that happened this weekend. If anyone went, how was it? Was it worth the money, travel time, and missing of classes? Did you actually learn anything?

And then of course, V Day. Did you celebrate it? What were your experiences? I remember one of the first blogs I read on the217 was about if gay guys go on a date on Valentine’s Day that they’re a lot more likely to be stared down. Any of you find that to be true? Any of you think it’s absolute blasphemy? Were you just sinking so deeply into your lover’s deep brown eyes that you didn’t notice whether or not anyone was paying attention to you and you couldn’t wait to get home and fuck?

Also, should I get a mohawk?

These are the questions of the day because, let’s face it, it’s February and it’s cold and the most exciting thing I did today was drink a green milkshake. And dude, a small one is only like 2 bucks, so get your ass over to McDonald’s while you still can.

Feb
14
2009

Lovely Keeses For You On Valentine’s Day

posted by Liam Reed at 12:46 pm.

It’s Valentine’s Day and I feel the need to wish you all a happy joyous one filled with the blessings of God and Cupid and Eros and Leopold von Sacher-Masoch and all that good stuff. If you don’t have a date today I highly recommend reading a short book called Venus in Furs, a lovely story that reminds you how fun masochism can be.

venus.jpg

by Leopold von Sacher-Masoch

Happy V-Day y’all.

W.T.

Feb
3
2009

In Defense of Pornography (A Big Ole Rant)

posted by Liam Reed at 3:01 am.

Before I went to work today I had a chance to read some of the Daily Illini. There’s a career fair going on. Steelers won the Super Bowl. A U of I professor is nominating George Ryan for the Nobel Peace Prize, and a student apparently disagrees with this support. However, my favorite piece today was written by a freshman psychology student named Jerry. I’ve never read anything by this kid before, but apparently he has some pretty extreme opinions. Today’s was all about the big bad world of pornography, a world where even soft core porn can make you kill and rape nearly a hundred women. In his column, Jerry writes all about “the good old days” when porn wasn’t corrupting society and “reducing our personhood.” He implies that aggressive sex is without question demeaning and abusive, especially towards women. He also seems to think we should be shocked when we hear that porn “is intended to stimulate the sexual interest of viewers.”

I don’t like this one bit, friends. Rather, I don’t like that Jerry didn’t think any of this through, especially considering pornography’s incredibly long history. The first argument of Jerry’s that I would like to discuss is pornography’s threat to intimacy in relationships. Now, it could be that Jerry never heard of the Kama Sutra, but this ancient Indian text originally written in Sanskrit was created and has been used for centuries by couples to actually increase intimacy in relationships. In my research on this book, it seems most scholars agree that this book was written in the third century by an Indian sage named Vatsyayana. Third Century. So um … it’s been around just as long as scripture and it’s still kickin’ today and has been translated into tons of different languages. To quote a site that gives a brief history of the Kama Sutra, “…in order for marriages to be happy, both man and woman should be well-versed in the arts of pleasure, both carnal and cerebral,” and that, “…it is a far cry from the monogamous and dutiful tomes that Westerners produced as part of the proliferation of advice manuals in the Victorian era.”

Jerry asks, “What kind of society would allow its inhabitants to be forced to view such inappropriate images?”

Well, Jerry, afraid that the written texts wouldn’t survive, Indian temples were decorated with people having sex to ensure some longevity. In Greece, porn was actually used as a form of advertising on brothels to show what was going down on the inside. Yeah, it turns out that people have been having sex since the beginning! If you look at ancient Bibles written in Greek, they too mention the word porn! Well, “porne,” to be precise, and while the Bible may not condone pornography, it certainly proves that it is not a new invention.

If you have the time, I highly recommend checking out the website for a sex museum in Tongli, China. There you can find out about a 9,000 year history of sex through what I call artwork but what Jerry would refer to simply as porn. One of the first images I found on the site is of a jug from ca. 3000 BC which has images of a vulva all over it.

When I visited the Beate Uhse Erotic Museum in Berlin I saw many fantastic works that all display sex in some shape or form. Among my favorites was a porcelain cat that, when you look at it from underneath, is actually concealing two people having sex. What I found incredibly interesting was scroll upon scroll of drawings of Chinese men with penises enlarged to comical proportions. It appears that people have been interested not only in having sex but also in displaying images of sex across the centuries and across the entire world.

Jerry mentions the Dick Van Dyke show from the 1960s, stating that Dick and his wife wouldn’t sleep in the same bed onscreen. Well, first, porn existed in the 1960s too, and you can see this at this website specializing in “vintage” pornography. Jerry says that pornography alters our perceptions of what is normal. Well, if living in a world where I can’t sleep in the same bed as the person I’m married to, well, I don’t know why anyone would want to be normal. Personally, having had sex, I enjoy it quite a bit. And knowing this, I don’t think I would give it up so I can conform to what television censors defined as normal in the 1960s. But maybe that’s just me.

Jerry poses another question, this time when it comes to the objectification of women. Yes, women are posed as sexual objects in porn. Men, in turn, want to have sex with women. Women have the power to deny men sex, and therefore they have control over them. Now, I know what you’re thinking Jerry, that this automatically means men will just overpower the women and rape them. Now, as it turns out, rape is more often than not linked to a person wanting to prove they have power and control over something, and not about the act of sex. Admittedly, I have not read much of the literature that states this, but I have listened to lectures about this by quite a few psychology, gender and women’s studies, history, and community health professors here at U of I, but maybe they’re all full of shit. Watching porn does not make you a rapist, Jerry. If anything it provides an outlet for sexual frustration. Can someone please do the math and compare the amount of rape being done by people who watch pornography that objectifies women (such as many male students at U of I) to that of, oh I don’t know, the amount of rape being done in Africa by men who don’t have access to some of my favorite sites like XTube and Cam4? If someone could get on that I would really appreciate it.

But you know what, Jerry, if you think the world would be better without porn that objectifies women, please, get rid of it. However, I’m sure that gay porn must be alright with you because there’s no objectification of women.

Oh, did someone fail to mention that Hugh Hefner went to school here at U of I before the publication of his little magazine called Playboy? You’ve probably sat in one of the same seats that he has in Lincoln Hall. Careful, Jerry, you might want to start wearing rubber pants or you may catch his cooties which are bound to be lingering all over this campus.

There’s one bit of fact that you touched on in your article, Jerry, and it’s that pornography yields more pornography. Have you noticed that as technology advances, so does sex? It was written about in manuals such as the Karma Sutra and carved into stone. You can see it on ancient vases, you can find it in scrolls. Photography came along and it lived alongside Dick Van Dyke. With video came pornographic films. You could have phone sex on the phone. You can listen to it on a cassette. Jerry, you can even pay to have text message sex on your little iPhone. Yes, sex is ever-expanding and always entertaining because, whether you like it or not, sex feels good. Sex makes people happy. Sex allows us to show love for another human being in physical means. It allows us to show lust for another human being in the same way. Sex is nothing to be ashamed about, and I’ll be damned if I stand silently while a freshman who has done no research on the topic proclaims to an entire university that pornography is the reason for all things bad in the world. I could go on, but it’s 3 AM and pointing out more facts about the history of pornography won’t actually change your mind about anything. There will always be the people in the world who tell you that things that bring you pleasure are morally wrong. Well, Jerry, I’m going to continue my sinful life the way I see fit, and I guarantee you that shortly after I finish writing this rant, I will masturbate to porn being broadcast to me on high-speed wireless internet. I’ll orgasm, and you know what, I’ll go to bed with a smile on my face.

Cheers.

Feb
2
2009

Iceland: Land of Bjork and Gay Prime Ministers

posted by Liam Reed at 1:39 am.

I was reading about scripture today at Caffe Paradiso when this trio of rather loud kids sat at the table adjacent to my own. I tried my best to keep focus but they were talking about several fun gay things. They talked about Shock Treatment, the sequel to Rocky Horror. From there they talked about Tim Curry and Spamalot. The conversation continued about some friend of theirs who just came out and a hickey on his neck “that was the size of my fist!”

“Well, to be fair you have pretty small fists.”

“That’s not the point!”

When they got to the topic of Party Monster I had lost all focus and decided to go to Rentertainment and rent it. I hadn’t seen it since my freshman or sophomore year of high school, but before I left they mentioned that Iceland’s prime minister came out as a lesbian. Apparently Iceland doesn’t really care or think it’s a big deal but the rest of the world, especially the fabulous world, are all hootin’ and hollerin’ about it. Having only taken the time to read a single article about it, apparently the more exciting thing about the upcoming cabinet is that there’s an equal number of women as there are men.

On another note, has anyone seen this Prayers for Bobby movie? I’ve heard nothing but good things and am beginning to wonder if Lifetime is becoming the next Bravo.

Iceland's PM

Congrats to Prime Minister Johanna Sigurdardottir and congrats to anyone who can spell her name without peeking.